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I want to buy two tons of hashish.

800,000 euros.

The rest upon delivery.

I want you to locate Teresa Mendoza immediately.

Keep an eye on her round the clock.

I want to know every word she says, who she goes out with, what does she eat.

Which conditions?

I want you to get Lalo out of jail in Morocco.

I want to take him to Spain with me.

And I want Fátima's son to obtain Spanish citizenship.

What have they done to you?

That's the way it goes. You want to see me dead, right?

Throw him into the water.

Not into the water! Teresa, please, don't!

So you were the reason her husband died and she went to jail.

Actually, I'm not the only one.

Fátima and her son will live with me.

I have enemies who have hurt me so much.

I'd appreciate if you take them out for me.

In this permit from the Cadiz police...

they authorize La Mexicana and O'Farrel to move to Malaga.

Malaga?

-La Mexicana says hi. -Who?

What's going on? Pick up the phone, you idiot!

Hello?

Hello?

Ahmed, it's Cañabotas. Put your boss on the phone.

What?

Listen, when you see him, tell him I need him now.

OK.

Another beer, sir?

Really cold. Thanks.

That's alright.

Hi! Come in, Teresa! This is my father's Cerberus.

My father's lawyer, and my friend and partner Teresa.

-Nice to meet you. -Same here.

-I'll leave you. -You don't need to.

He was just leaving. I signed all the papers.

Tell him he can have this apartment back.

Just another asset he'll take to the grave.

Good afternoon.

Good afternoon.

Excuse me.

I love independence, Mexicana!

I just gave him back this apartment. I'm no longer tied to my family.

Just by your last name. You'll always be an O'Farrell.

That's a burden I'll have to carry for the rest of my life.

I want to talk about Oleg. But with one condition.

I know what you're gonna say, honey.

And to be honest, the Rusky and I don't like each other.

And while you were travelling, I thought about it a lot.

I came to a conclusion.

You're the executive hand in the business. You're in charge of the diplomacy.

While I take care of our domestic banalities.

Our mundane needs. What do you think?

I need you to cut down on the drugs.

Oleg told me you opened your mouth with a woman you didn't know.

It's for your own good. For ours! You need to be more discreet.

Don't forget you got to him thanks to me. Got it?

Let's go now.

Take what you can put in one bag and throw away the rest.

Because my first mundane task, will be to buy you clothes...

worthy of the millionaire you are.

Malaga's waiting, girl! Let's go!

-Eddie, it's Cañabotas. -Yeah, I noticed.

It's been so long, dude, what's up?

Didn't Velasco tell you?

-We saw La Mexicana. -No, what happened?

I don't know, Eddie.

But she knows you, Velasco and me set her up. Her and El Gallego.

How did she know?

I suggest you do one thing: disappear. Disappear!

50 euros to fuck me.

100 is better than 50.

All yours.

Come on, stud.

Come on, man.

Come on!

Come on, stud!

La Mexicana says hi!

He's mine.

Hi, sweetie.

What? Would you have a drink with me, blondie?

Would you like a drink? Hey, sir, would you like a drink?

-Dris Larbi? -He's not here. Who's looking for him?

-A friend. -Hi, dear. You're a foreigner, right?

I noticed the accent.

I love men who speaks other languages.

Come on, buy me a drink.

-When will he be back? -We can wait together for him.

Please, Sheila, leave him alone.

Office... Dris's office?

What do you mean? Why do you ask for his office?

-Thanks. -What for?

Hey, sir... Where are you going?

Who do you think you are?

What a stiff guy.

Thank God he's not Spanish!

I'm sure that guy's up to no good.

You and me are like Bonnie and Clyde.

Who?

A famous American criminal couple from the great recession.

Bonnie was the girl, Clyde the boy.

Relax. I'll be Clyde. You know I don't care about gender.

-You're too much. -I'm just trying to distract you.

I can't stand seeing you with that face.

You'll see, you'll love Malaga.

The house I rented is perfect for your charity act to the Moor and her son.

Thanks, Paty.

And then we'll go shopping at Larios Street.

It's the Malaga version of the Fifth Avenue in New York.

-Have you been to New York? -No.

Doesn't this new life thrill you?

Yeah, I guess.

Well, it's hard to believe you with that tone.

Mexicana, there's more to life than boats and outboard motors.

You have to catch up with your new life.

Light me a cigarette.

No, like you did in jail.

You're a rich woman. You need to polish your new status.

You'll see.

That's better.

This is the first day of my new life. No more depending on my family.

Just you and me. Best friends.

Bonnie and Clyde!

Of course, Commissioner. I'm following them.

They're heading to Malaga.

Good. I want a report every six hours.

Why are they going to Malaga?

Malaga...

Martin. Bring me a list of all Yasikov's properties in Malaga.

Sure.

God... who'd say we were eating shit four days ago in El Puerto prison?

Yes?

We did what you asked. Tessa, two of your enemies are down.

Hey...

What did they say?

Two of El Gallego's killers are dead.

Shouldn't you be happy? They betrayed you and your husband.

How did they die?

It was me. I had them killed.

MALAGA, SPAIN

What do you think? Isn't it gorgeous?

Yes. And huge.

The pool's in the back, and our bedrooms are upstairs.

There's a room in the basement that could be for Fátima and her son.

I hope someday Fátima could be your friend too.

There's still some details missing,

but we'll adjust it to our style eventually.

The view is awesome.

Hey, cheer up.

You don't get it, Paty.

I just decided the fates of two men.

That's God's job.

They weren't God either, but still had Santiago killed and sent you to jail.

Mexicana, cheer up! You only live once!

And you have no enemies now.

I wish I didn't have enemies. I have a collection in Mexico.

-And here I still have two. -Which two?

One of them is Eddie Alvarez.

That asshole left me to rot in jail and then stole all my things.

And the other one is Dris Larbi.

That son of a bitch is the worst of all.

NADOR, MOROCCO NORTHERN AFRICA

Sheila, my purse!

I don't care!

Are you crazy? You'll burn yourself.

What happened?

-Ahmed! Fátima! -Fátima! Fáti!

Oh, my God! What happened?

I don't know!

Sheila! Remember that dude that asked for Dris?

That man was really weird, I'm sure it was him!

Who's that? Do we know him?

I don't know, but I'm sure that man was Russian!

What are Russians doing in the Yamila?

Look, the police! Good!

No, that's not good! Fáti's undocumented. Run! Run!

Run!

Run!

This store is awesome. I love that purse.

This is perfect for you, Mexicana.

There's no way I'd pay this for a purse!

-I don't even use purses! -A good purse is not an expense.

It's a profitable investment.

-What do you think? -Wow, Mexicana...

You look stunning.

See? A jacket and pantsuit never goes out of style.

Besides, men dig that. Especially in your... well, in our world.

I don't know. I feel like... like I'm in a costume.

I'm more like... Well, I like to be comfortable.

Shut up. You don't know anything about fashion.

Just like I don't know anything about boats.

So leave it up to me.

I've been a fashion icon for years in this country for a reason.

We'll take it all. The suit too.

All? No, no, that's a lot of money!

I hate that you're so good at numbers.

We'll take it all. Don't give me that look. It's on me.

It's a gift.

Style is more about common sense than fashion.

Remember this. A few good things are better than a lot of bad things.

First you buy the basics, and then eventually expand your closet.

It's important to know what to wear in every occasion.

Some people wear mini skirts to have dinner,

or a pashmina when it's sunny.

That only shows a lack of common sense.

-The so called "new rich". -Well, that's what I am.

I know, but there's no need for everybody to know that!

Look, you can make mistakes.

But whatever you wear, wear it with dignity.

We all make mistakes anyway.

I'd do anything not to make mistakes with you.

What are you talking about?

Clothes, what else? Let's go to that store, it's spectacular.

You need to know how to move to wear certain things.

It's not for everyone.

-See what I mean? -Put down your cigarette, please.

You look like a whore in that dress.

Hey, I've seen you wearing things like this.

Hey, I don't argue with you about boats.

Besides, I'm trained at this, dear.

I know when to look like a whore and when not to.

As for you, remember. The men we deal with like classy women.

I don't know. I'd rather wear jeans and boots.

I don't know how to combine clothes based on the occasion.

Look, there's a rule that never fails. Half and half.

If you wear something sexy from the waist down,

be discreet from the waist up. And vice versa.

The same goes for makeup. Always discreet.

If you're young, makeup makes you look older.

And if you're old, much older.

The dead man is Cañabotas.

And if Sergeant Velasco doesn't show up, he's probably dead too.

How can you be so sure, Pablo?

There's no such thing as coincidence.

That Velasco told me La Mexicana threatened them in Melilla.

Just do the math.

We must look for him.

Maybe La Mexicana didn't find him yet and we could forestall her. Got it?

-Yes. -Come on, look for him.

It seems to be a bloody score settling from the Russian mob,

who's in control of drugs smuggling in the South of Spain.

Although there's no police report yet,

we can reveal unofficially that it's Sergeant Anibal Velasco,

and a citizen with the last name Cañabotas.

We'll keep you posted, as soon as we have more details.

We have a problem, pack a bag.

Don't argue with me, pack a bag! I'll pick you up, we must go.

They look like they want to rape us. This is like a pirate hole.

That's exactly what this is.

It's the best place I can get pilots.

If you want to keep spending like you do, we'd better get down to work.

Since you're gonna talk Chinese, order me a drink, I'll go to the restroom.

-My dear Mexicana. -How are you, Oscar?

I'm glad to see you.

-You look good. -Thanks.

I see it's true what they say about you.

You and that black sheep O'Farrell. Together.

Which means the Russians thing is also true.

-What do you mean? -Everybody knows.

And I think El Gallego was properly avenged. Cheers.

-What are you saying? -I didn't say anything.

It's on TV.

Cañabotas y Velasco were murdered.

When Cañabotas and Velasco were killed,

La Mexicana and O'Farrell were shopping in Malaga.

With that alibi, we can't interrogate them without a judge's order.

Well, Ballistics confirmed that Velasco was shot with a Russian gun.

As for Cañabotas, I'm sure the Russians did that too.

This was a job for La Mexicana.

They spent almost 100,000 euros in less than three hours, in cash.

How can that be? O'Farrell's father cut her off.

They must have returned the half a ton to the Russian in exchange for protection.

Some business they did.

So you and La Mexicana are partners now.

Good.

Let's say I'm Public Relations and she's the Operations Manager.

So you're in charge of all the fun, and she does the serious part.

You're brilliant, Lobato.

But I won't tell you more. Besides her friend, you're a journalist.

And they told me to shut my mouth. So I'm out of here.

Good, that's the deal. Cheers. Be punctual tomorrow, please.

Don't worry, we'll be protected.

-Tomorrow. -Good.

-I can take Faustino so you can try him. -You know him?

Yes. OK, bring him.

Don't get too wasted, OK? There's a hard training tomorrow.

Hi, Teresa.

I'm glad to see you're OK.

How am I alive?

Javier Collado saved your life.

He's the Guard's helicopter pilot.

So he's one of those responsible for Santiago's death.

But also for saving your life.

You think that makes me happy?

You're pissed, Mexicana.

That's why you want to get back at the man who saved your life.

All I know is I can't forget his face or his name.

Javier Collado.

Why should I shake hands with the person responsible for my husband's death?

Because you know I had nothing to do with that death.

I was only doing my job.

Will you turn down my hand?

Thanks for saving my life.

Although I'm not sure it was worthy.

Thanks anyway.

Bye.

I know you're back in business.

Let me remind you tomorrow we'll play cops and smugglers again.

And I'll chase you again.

-Take care, Teresa. -You too.

Good morning!

Mexicana?

"Like a worker bee, I went to the harbor to work with the pilots.

See you later, queen bee. Teresa."

"Queen bee"...

I like it.

What are you doing here?

-You think things are working out, Teresa. -I don't follow.

Yesterday, when you left the bar...

I followed you, just out of journalistic curiosity.

Please. I thought you were a friend of Gallego and mine.

I am, that's why I'm here.

I noticed the police are after every step you take.

How so?

Discreetly, look over my shoulder, what do you see?

I know a commissioner named Flores is about to nab you.

I'm all about the truth, as you can see.

-That's dangerous. -I know, but what do you expect?

We're very curious.

You're a good friend, Lobato. Thanks for warning me.

What are you gonna do?

I'll make a clean break.

How are you?

What's wrong?

I'm OK, it's just that...

When you're miserable for so long...

happiness is a little scary. I'm OK.

We're going where you wanted. That's what matters.

Yes.

NODOR, MOROCCO NORTHERN AFRICA

Thanks.

TWO NEW VICTIMS OF THE RUSSIAN MOB

"Two new victims of the Russian mob."

Sergeant Velasco and...

Cañabotas.

Hello? What's going on?

We all had to run from Yamila because there was a fire.

But that's not all.

Some people got burned...

No, the police doesn't know anything.

We were there when they came for you.

And I'm sure the Russians did it.

-I'm sure! -Yes, yes, yes.

Nothing, nothing. No, bye.

La Mexicana's behind this. She's after me.

I'm next.

Do you have trusty pilots?

Yeah, there are good prospects, but we'll definitely need more.

There's something else I want to talk about.

I didn't want to say it over the phone.

-Tell me. -It's the police.

They're following me.

I don't know since when, but I saw them today.

I had to juggle so they won't see me get here.

Nothing new, Tessa.

They've been following me too for years.

The problem is not that they follow you. That's good, if you do the right thing.

But when you do what's important, you need to be clever.

I don't follow.

Use them.

Let them follow you, only when you want to be followed.

Got it?

OK.

Welcome to the world of the "bad guys."

You know, they think they're the good guys.

And they see us as the bad guys.

-What's up? -They're not answering.

Really? What do we do now?

-They have to be there. -So?

We just have to find another way in.

No, no, Mohamed!

Here, here!

Mohamed, don't even think about it! If the police comes..

What are you doing? Come here!

Mohamed! I'll kill you!

If the police comes, they'll kick us out!

I'll unlock the door.

Hello! I'm sorry...

Freeze, I'll call the police! We don't have stuff. We just moved in.

-I'm not a burglar! -Freeze, I said!

I'm Fátima's son, Mohamed.

Hi.

Oh, the boy.

What makes you say it's a robbery?

Because they jumped the wall.

They're just a couple of bums.

Besides, they look like Moors.

Julia, give me something for my headache, please.

And what is the Moor doing now?

She's watching the house they're stealing from.

-Should I arrest them? -No, no.

Mendoza's the one we're interested in.

And now she's located in Gibraltar. Don't compromise the operation, OK?

Of course I remember you. You visited Teresa in jail.

But to be honest, I remembered you shorter and darker.

I'm not dark, Madam. I'm Moroccan.

We started with the left foot, you called me "Madam". Do I look old?

You added me 10 years!

OK, just to be clear, you can call me "Miss" or "Paty".

Well, Teresa mentioned a boy, but you're a grown man.

Well, don't be fooled. He's still underage.

-I'll be 17 in two weeks. -You're old enough to have fun!

So go buy some condoms and break some hearts.

What I said. And he also snoops like a man.

I'll show you to your rooms, you could use a shower.

Thank you very much, Madam. Sorry, Miss Paty.

Don't thank me, thank Teresa.

She practically blackmailed me to let you live here.

If it's too much trouble, we'll leave.

Dear, I won't let you be a problem for me.

So as long as you're quiet and behave in parties, I'm OK.

Welcome to Malaga! Make yourself at home.

Bad boy!

Commissioner Juarez.

Vidal, haven't you heard? I'm no longer a Commissioner.

What?

Speed dial three. I'll be back in five minutes.

Damn...

You miss me already?

SPANISH BORDER

Teresa!

I need to know what she's done! I need to know!

SCENES FROM THE NEXT EPISODE

-If you calm down, I'll tell you. -OK. I'm calm now.

Your uncle kept his promise.

Boss, I hope you nephew doesn't start talking.

Well, if he does, he's in your hands.

That's why I need to know everything about her.

I need to know who are you and why you sent her away from Mexico.

I'm a Senator of the Republic of Mexico,

and I don't know what you're talking about.

At your age, you can't control your hormones.

You're not well known yet, but if we succeed in our plans...

people will start talking about you soon.

And they'll try to take you out of the picture. Got it?